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 Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 5:07 pm
This accident made Theo feel extremely uncomfortable lately. Physically uncomfortable more than emotionally uncomfortable. He'd played girls in his mother's operas before coming to the Academy, so this business about being a girl didn't bother him. You flip your hair here, giggle there, say things are cute and that's it. However, the physical changes had him wanting to scream into a pillow, cry and than hug his bear. Had he actually been born a girl, he'd have questioned his own genetic connection to his mother as he seemed to have come out better endowed than she did.
Over the last couple days he'd been hiding whenever he could. From Anemone, from Avalbane, Clowrey, Straffe, and especially Basia. He was supposed to hang out with her today, as they had been very busy after coming back from Spring break, but all he wanted to do was hide. He couldn't face her like this. All his t-shirts were tight on him, and his chest hurt both from just the weight of his newly acquired parts and the fact he naturally slept on his back.
He sat in the library, tucked away in a corner hoping not to be found with his head buried into a recipe book about just grilled cheese sandwiches. He found it hard to even read with these things attached to his chest. The nostalgia of having breasts was wearing off quickly and he would much rather go back to looking at them on others than having them himself.
He growled frustratedly and snapped the book close before dropping it on the ground, hissing through his teeth, "This ******** sucks."
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 6:51 am
To say that that Basia was a little alarmed was far from the truth, when she’d lost her chest she’d almost freaked out even as small as it was. Then had come the finding of the dangling things between her legs and that had been all hell. What was she suppose to do with this thing anyways? She’d never seen one before, and ehr mother had never explained anything about the dangling bits boys had. Another problem arose when Basia found her closet to be full of dresses, as far as she knew she had never seen a boy wear a dress. Cloth hunting was next on the list, but to get some sh needed to cover her bottom half now. Grabbing the first thing she found, Basia wrapped a towel around herself and went out bare chested, a feeling of giddiness over taking ehr as she walked around showing off her chest and knowing it was probably the only time she’d be able to do such a thing in public.
With clothing now acquired and fully dressed, she’d sought out Theo, wondering if maybe he had gained some interesting assets. There was no finding him however, and Basia simply left a note on his door asking him to come to the library so they could hang out. Hopefully he had received her message because Basia was heading to the library right now, she was eager to see him after their spring break. She had no clue as to how fun the baking with him had been before, and she was looking forward to doing another activity with him again.
The library was still pretty empty as usual, but as Basia scanned the tables she couldn’t find Theo. Had he forgotten about her? Or maybe not received her note? The thoughts made her frown a little, maybe he was just late so she might as well take this opportunity to look through some books while waiting. Involuntarily, she’d wandered towards the recipe section, looking to see if anything caught her eye, and that’s when she heard him. She wasn’t too sure as to where he was exactly, so Basia opened up a portal as high above her as she could and popped her head into the one beside her. It was easy to spot Theo in the corner.
“Hey Theo! You came!” Basia’s face light up and she ducked out of the portal, closed both and found her way over to him. As soon as she saw his chest, her eyes went wide in surprise. “Oh my, your chest is so big!” Her mouth stayed opened a little, holy smokes! Theo looked so different as a girl! And that chest, so much bigger than her own, Basia was a little jealous.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 7:36 am
Hey Theo! You came!
Theo's head snapped up at the sound of the voice, and when he saw Basia's head sticking out of one of her portals he forgot exactly where he was located and let out a relatively loud and girlish scream.
How did she find me!? He screamed internally, his head whirling with a multitude of terrible thoughts in regards to his current state.
On the flip side, he hadn't noticed Basia's wardrobe change and he wasn't exactly sure what she meant by him coming. He was trying to hide from her after all. He wondered how exactly she managed to track him down, but also realized that was a really stupid question considering they met here in the library.
Quickly grabbing the book he slammed shut, he went to use it to cover himself but was inevitably late on the draw. Basia came rounding the corner and saw his new assets, making sure to comment on them as quickly as she managed to see them.
"D-don't say that so loud!" Theo pleaded, horror struck. He didn't want anymore attention brought to them than needed. Also, despite the small inner pervert lurking inside him, he was not a very outwardly sexual person. The idea of anyone noticing such things on him squeaked him out a little bit.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 7:46 am
Theo`s scream made Basia sigh a little, she had thought he'd be over her portals by now, after all this wasn’t the first time that he had seen her using them. Shaking her head, she rolled her eyes, maybe he’d been scared because she was a guy now, but he hadn’t seen her body. This mess was so confusing, thought maybe she could ask him about the dangly bits, he’d had them before surely he could help her now.
“Why did you scream? It’s only me Theo.” Looking at him now, it looked like Theo was scared, was she so scary as a guy? Basia looked down at herself, frowning now and then looking at him with a confused expression. “What’s wrong?” What did he mean by don’t say it so loud? What had she said out loud? This incident was really started to grate on her nerves now because she understood that Theo wasn’t scared of her, but of the changes that had happened to them. Basia’s face fell once more, and she decided to take a seat across from him instead of beside him so he didn’t freak out on her more.
“You’re not the only one who changed you know, or is unhappy with the changes.” Basia laid ehr hands atop her chest and touched her chest where her breast used to be. “Mine are missing!” Granted, it wasn’t much of a difference to actually having boobs, but at least it was a start! “And why are yours so big? Is it something you eat?” Maybe it was all the sugar he must eat from baking, damn. If basia ever got her chest back, she was going to start eating a bit more sugar.
“Were you hiding from me?” It dawned on her then, she actually sounded sad, because the thought of her friend hiding from her was not pleasant at all.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 8:41 am
Theo was mildly panicking as Basia asked what was wrong and sat across from him. Wasn't it obvious what was wrong? He had boobs. His junk was missing. He felt slightly hormonal, and he was pretty sure that he was going to cry if this got anymore overwhelming than it already was. He was younger than her, after all. And she had much more experience in being a girl than he ever would.
It was when Basia mentioned that she wasn't happy with the changes either that he noticed her attire. She was wearing shorts and a t-shirt, which for Basia was out of the ordinary. She always wore dresses of some sort. She hit got with whatever this was too? He sighed and scratched his head and dipped it low, a small sense of guilt coming over him. It probably wasn't any easier for her, either. He shouldn't be so selfish towards his friend.
A crimson blush spread across Theo's cheeks as Basia asked him how he managed to get his chest to get so big, and he stuttered terribly as he responded to her, "I-I don't k-know! I just w-woke up like t-this, ok?"
I don't want to hide from you... He thought to himself pathetically, But this...
He sighed, and looked up at her, running a hand through his hair as he muttered, "Uhm, y-yeah. I mean. Err. I... I don't want to, but... W-well... Look at me."
He didn't want to hang out with anyone like this. He didn't want to hang out with her like this. He wanted to go back to being a guy and feeling right in his body. He couldn't imagine Basia didn't feel any different. Especially considering she didn't seem very happy that she was missing what made her a girl.
"D-don't you feel weird?" He asked.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 8:58 am
They probably had all woken up like like this, Basia sighed loudly well maybe hers would grow bigger with time, one could only hope. Pulling her legs up to lean on them, she simply stared at him. She had no answer for him, so he was hiding from her because he looked like a girl. Why was she feeling annoyed by this? He looked good as a girl, Basia frowned, what the hell? Since when did she start caring about what others looked like. “Yea, I feel weird.” She mumbled quietly, looking to the side so she wasn’t staring at his chest.
“I don’t know what to do or how to dress with this!.” Basia pointed to her bottom half with her hands, frustration entering her voice. “I’ve never been so uncomfortable in clothing before!” Things were pinching in places she never knew could pinch, while other clothing felt sometimes too stuffy, no breathing room. “I want to go back to my dresses.” Another sigh escaped her lips, she was doing a lot of sighing since this change. “I don’t know how you did it, being a guy and all.” Maybe this was some sort of lesson? Learn to be in the others body, learn to adapt and change? Basia hated this lesson.
“Do you think we’re going to be stuck like this? That we might have to change our names?” The thought was interesting. “I think Bash sounds cool for a name.” Basia grew a smug smile. “Yea, I think I should call myself Bash now.” She may as well make the most use of this body after all, which reminded her that she should be trying out new things as a guy right? Basia turned her attention back to Theo. “Do you like having boobs?” She was curious, she wanted to reach out and see what such large boobs felt like. Would it be rude? Maybe she should ask him before doing it, or maybe she should just pop out a portal and grab one to see his expression.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 9:36 am
Theo was sighing almost as much as Basia at this point, and brought his knees to his chest out of habit. This only served to remind him that they were there when he could no longer bring them close enough where he could comfortably wrap his arms around his knees the whole way. Had he knew who was responsible for this little mishap, he'd kick them straight in their crotches regardless of gender.
"I wore loose clothes," Theo muttered, giving her an apologetic look. "Also, guy pants are made different than girl pants. They, uhm... They are made to make room for, well... you know."
Man, this was highly uncomfortable. Especially considering this wasn't exactly a conversation he ever foresaw himself discussing with one of his female friends. Not that Basia was exactly like the rest of his female friends. She was much more blunt and didn't seem squeamish about the subject like Clowrey, or Avalbane would. On one hand, he appreciated her candor and ability to still talk despite her frustrations. On the other, it meant he would have to talk despite his.
"Why don't you, than?" Theo asked, wondering why exactly the whole surprise should change the way Basia dressed. "I mean, uhm... aside from the lack of... you know, your, uhm, your dresses always fit pretty loosely below the belt. You, uhm... They, uhm... It shouldn't feel too much different."
Theo wasn't sure if she had already tried this or not and she just felt terrible awkward wearing a dress without having her breasts, but he didn't think it'd hurt to suggest anyway. They were past the point of whether or not things were appropriate to suggest due to their current predicament, and just maybe she hadn't thought of it.
Theo laughed nervously as Basia wondered whether or not they'd be stuck in their present forms. While she may have found the prospect interesting, he wasn't very thrilled with it. He liked being a guy, and he liked his name too. What would his mom say if she found any of this out? Did the heads of the school already tell the parents of this mishap? Oh god.
Theo's attention snapped back to Basia when she said about calling herself Bash now and asking him whether or not he liked having boobs. He blushed again and looked away, but answered anyway, "Not really. I, uhm, I mean... like at first, uhm, I thought it was kinda cool... uhm, like.... new things and all."
He scratched the nape of his neck, before sitting back in a position that didn't squash his... his boobs against him and cause him pain, "Running is awkward. Uhm, sleeping makes it hurt for me to breath... uhm,... I, uhm... I don't have anything to uhm.... you know, like.... hold them still."
Stretching out a little where he sat, his back cracked, which felt really good since it'd been kinked up since last night. Rubbing his one temple for a moment, he looked back to Basia and scanned over her a bit with his eyes, although her made it a point not to look further down than the waist.
"You? How's it, uhm, feel to be a dude?" He asked quietly, "I, uhm, I can't imagine it feels very comfortable below the belt. What with having girl undies and everything."
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 2:47 pm
“Thanks...” So loose clothing were the answer to her question, Basia didn’t own anything loose, everything was tight fitting. “Yes, I kinda figure that now.” Yes she certainly knew what he was thinking about it, in fact she’d actually spent some time inspecting it and such. It made for some interesting observations in the mirror when she was shaking her butt and watching it swing around. Needless to say, it was preferably something she didn’t want to keep for the rest of her life. Who knew what her mother would think of her daughter now a little boy, would her father be happier that the family name could be passed down now? Basia silently shrugged the thought of her disconnected family away.
“Really Theo? Do you see any guys walking around in dresses? Did you walk around in dresses?” She knew the answer would be a no, because she’d never seen a single man or boy wear a dress. It wasn’t normal to Basia and in her mind, his comment had been a little silly. “I’m just going to find some material and make my own shirts.” Her gaze went down to his boobs once more. “What about you, can’t really fit comfortably in any clothing huh? Are you boobs even supported?” She couldn’t really tell from where she was, so she decided to move closer. Undoing her legs from her previous position, Basia crawled over so she was now sitting in front of Theo and sat indian style near him.
“Maybe we should exchange clothing, I’m sure I can fix some of the tops to fit your boobs inside of them.” Thinking about it now, it was probably best if they did switch clothing. “My mom used to make clothing and she taught me some stuff, so I could totally fix you up something!” Eagerly, Basia leaned forward and reached across to fit her hands under Theo’s chest, she saw her mom checking client sizes all the time, so for her it was a natural thing. “Let’s see here.” Then she moved her hands to lift up his chest and bring his boobs together, unconsciously her hands moved up and down to weigh Theo’s chest. “No wonder you’re so uncomfortable! These are super heavy,” Basia gave one squeeze. “And so muchy! Theo’s you’re so lucky, I used to have little to no boobs before.”
After a bit more groping, fondling and overall just measuring Basia sat back and mentally calculated things in her mind. “Yea, I keep pinching things.” As if on que Basia pulled on her underwear through her pants. “Really friggin uncomfortable, but I feel naked if Im not wearing anything.” She mumbled quietly, still in thinking mode as she stared at Theo’s chest. “Yup, I’m sure I can make you something to help you out, and I suggest sleeping with a bra so that should help you out.”
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 4:22 pm
Theo looked away from Basia when she mildly interrogated him in regards to the dress thing. Her words stung a little, not because she had hurt his feelings, but because the truth was... he had before walked around in dresses. It wasn't like he had some sort of weird fetish to walk around in women's clothing, but he was brought up in the theatre. If they needed to, they shoved him in a girls' dress and a wig and he played as a little girl.
"Oh, uhm, y-yeah...My shirts are kind of tight on me," He asked quietly, looking down at his chest with a slight grimace, "Really tight on me."
Theo zoned slightly as Basia suggested exchanging clothes. His focus still being on that of his sudden endowments. So when she leaned in on him and started to randomly play with his chest, he was considerably stunned. Not only stunned, but absolutely and utterly beet red.
Female physical contact was not something Theo was exactly used to in any sense. Sure, he had already had his first kiss, but that was awkward and it wasn't like the kisses in his mother's operas or like you saw in the movies and read in the books. He and the girl just kind of smooshed their lips together and kind of bonked each others heads. It still counted, but that was besides the point. His contact was very limited and right now one of his female friends was groping up his chest. This is not how he expected things would be going down...
It felt rather awkward and he couldn't help but tense up immensely when Basia was messing with them for whatever reason her curiosity decided. All he knew is he could not look her in the face right now. So instead, he watched as she poked and prodded at him and eventually she was satisfied.
"I....I-i....I...," Theo stuttered, unable to get a word out of his mouth. He was too preoccupied with what just occurred racing through his mind again and the eventual chill he had going down his spine.
He swallowed tensely, "I-i don't have a b-b-b-bra."
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 9:04 am
Basia had been totally unaware of Theo`s reaction to her fondling his chest, but she'd made all the calculations and was completely ready to help him out. Yes, her plan was going to work perfectly! “Theo, come let’s go and get you some bras.” Without a moments hesitation she was bouncing up onto her feet, grabbing a hold of Theo’s arm and yanking him up to drag him through the library onwards to her room. She was a woman err.. man on a quest and she was going to get this done! The people in the library and halls were looking at them weirdly, and even more so when they saw a boy dragging a girl into his room. Very odd indeed.
Once the door closed behind them, Basia finally released Theo and through her drawers open as she searched for her biggest bras she’d had before. She was throwing all the old ones behind her without looking, as well as some socks and panties with a few of them hitting Theo in the head or face. “Bingo!” basia turned to Theo with a bright smile, the bra she was holding was made of a soft pink fabric with tiny blue flowers on it. She was planning on cutting out the fabric holding in the boobs to replace it with more fabric so everything was being held in, maybe even give Theo some cleavage. Then she was going to make sure the bra fit his size, adding pieces of fabric when needed so it was going to be able to going around under his boobs. Finally, she was going to fix up the straps so he could fit his arms and have some breathing room.
“Alright so.” Basia went over everything that she’d just thought out so he’d know the process, then had taken out a paper and pen to make and draw some things out. “We’re going to start with seeing if the bra actually fits around your ribcage under your boobs. We can do this two ways.” Basia tilted ehr head. “Either you just take off your shirt and that’ll make fitting easier, or if you’re cold you can just lift up your boobs using the shirt.” She moved closed to him, unmaking the bra and holding it out. “So what will it be?” Basia didn't see a problem, the old and younger girls were always getting half naked to try on clothing.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 9:45 am
"Huh?"
Before Theo knew it he was being dragged to his feet, almost tripping onto his face in the process. Bras? They were getting him bras? Theo's mind raced and he hadn't even noticed half of the hallways they had traveled down to get to Basia's dorm room. All he knew was that in a matter of minutes he was in there, starring around at the room she shared with another of their classmates and the bed she slept in.
It shouldn't have shocked him so much as it wasn't the first time he was in a girl's room. He had been in Avalbane's room, and he shared a room with Anemone and knew what he side looked like, but for some reason this was different. For some reason he felt uncomfortable. Like he was betraying some sort of trust.
He looked around for a few moments until something hit his shoulder. He looked down and picked it up, the soft fabric and girly patterns telling him was something of Basia's. It wasn't till he held it out with both hands that he knew what it was. It was a pair of girls' undies.
Theo jumped, flinging the underwear out of his hands with a blush before a second pair smacked him in the head, followed by a couple of socks, "B-basia, what're you l-looking f-fo-"
Before he could finish his sentence, Basia had found what she was looking for and smiled at her success, holding a a pink bra with blue flowers out in front of her. Apparently she was going to use this as the basis for the bra she had told him earlier she would make him (not that he was paying all that much attention).
Explaining what she planned to do, Theo's face grew pinker, but he nodded quietly regardless as he was grateful for the fact that she was trying to help him out. It was only when Basia told him he'd need to take off his shirt that he finally found his voice.
"T-take off my shirt?!" Theo exclaimed, back to that beet red face that she hadn't noticed in the library, "B-but you'll see me. W-what if your roommate walks in on us?!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2012 9:29 am
Basia starred Theo down with are-you-serious look, what a silly thing to worry about! “My roommate Danni is a girl too you know, well right now she’s a boy like me, but you get my point.” If it made him uncomfortable, she had a compromise. “Okay, here’s what we’re going to do since you’re afraid someone will walk in on you. You’re going to lift up your shirt along with your boobs so I can see if the bra fits under your chest, but just enough so I can get under.” Basia demonstrated with her own shirt, it was easy enough right? Shouldn’t be too hard, the bra looked like it was going to fit him anyways, it was just the cup size she knew for sure wouldn’t fit. Theo’s chest was much larger than Basia’s, she was practically flat chested while he looked like he had melons growing. She advanced closer to him, holding out the bra and waiting for him.
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